Train.

Two nights ago, Derek and I went to see Train perform.



One of the Best. Bands. EVER.





It was a very great show- other than the beginning when I got into a fight with a total weirdo. He kept leaving and coming back to his spot (standing room only) and putting his arm in my face to take pictures. After like the fifth time leaving, he was gone a few minutes so I thought maybe he got enough pictures and wasn't coming back and so I moved up. Well what do you know that grease ball came back and was trying to push myself and another lady who had moved up as well. So be both turned around and laid into him- me in one ear, her in the other telling him that at a general admission concert you can't come and go as you please that close to the stage and expect to get your spot back. He started cursing and saying things we couldn't understand and then tried to push me over so he could stand in front of me. I wasn't moving. Derek was a few feet behind so when he saw the pushing match, he stepped in. All the guy could say was "you don't know me. you don't know who I am." blah blah. total loser. Other than that, the show was AMAZING.

Me and Pat two years ago on his solo tour-